Abducted

A loud laugh escaped from Atlas as she walked around her room. Her best friend was laying on her bed, acting like she wasn't paying attention to her. "I'm telling you, Mel, there are so many different ideas about aliens out there." Atlas turned towards her friend and grinned. "Someone even wrote a freaking fanfiction about being on a spaceship that was taken over by alien pirates who all as hot as the men on the forbs hottest men alive list!" Atlas explained and then let out a small dramatic sigh. "I wouldn't mind being abducted by a guy who looks like Henry Cavill."

Moving towards her computer chair, Atlas sat down in the spinny chair and turned around a couple of moments before stopping to look towards her friend. A grin appearing upon her lips. "I read a story where the alien's changed colors like mood rings and another one where the guy was a gladiator and was fighting to make her his. Isn't that romantic, in a barbaric sense? I'd love to have a guy fight for my love. Or just buy me chocolate chip ice cream."

Leaning forward on the chair, Atlas rested her elbows on her knees as she cupped her cheeks with her hands. "If aliens were real, I want to be the first to be abducted by a hot warrior and have him confess his undying love for me. I'm telling you, Mel, it'll happen one day." A snort escaped from Mel, the first reaction that Atlas got from her friend for the past hour. "Girl, you need to stop reading so many conspiracy shit and romance fanfictions. If aliens came to earth, we'd probably all die a horrible death by either being shot with blasters of some sort or experimented on." Atlas rolled her eyes at how her friend sounded. "You have no fun," Atlas mumbled, not happy with the fact that her friend didn't want to indulge her in fake romance alien shit.

"No, I just don't think aliens would want to come here looking for love. Sex maybe, I like sex but I don't think I'd fuck an alien just to add it to a list of things I fucked." Mel explained and set her phone down to look at her friend. Hearing about her friend's sex life caused Atlas to frown and wrinkle her nose in disgust. "Too much info," Atlas mumbled, as a moment of silence surrounded the two before they erupted into a loud laugh. Teasing each other was one of their main ways to bond. Mel was an open-minded person, while Atlas was practically a noob to human conversation. Preferring to be locked up in her room with a book and fantasy shit playing on the TV.

Raising her arms above her head as she sat up on the bed, Mel let out a groan followed by a yawn. "I'm gonna head out. I have a math test I have to study for." The girl said as she offered Atlas a small smile. "I'll see you at school tomorrow?" A small hum escaped from Atlas as she did her best to smile back at her best friend. "Yeah." Was her simple answer. The two hugged before Atlas followed Mel down to the door and let her out. Watching her friend walk down the street to her house for a moment before closing the door and returning to her bedroom. To be alone in a house where her parents barely resided because their jobs kept them away for days or weeks at a time.

@ FallenHope95

Their ships were hovering over a little planet called Earth. It was one of the civilizations that the treaty allowed them to take over every 10,000 years. They were allowed to destroy and take enough that made the men content but not so much that the... earthlings (at least that was what the man believed they were called) would go extinct. Right now, a group of lords were arguing about who would go where. Some wanted to be closer to the water to drown people, others were interested in the large buildings with all of their treasure.

Both of these things interested Kael, but at the moment, all he wanted was to get on the planet and have some fun. Besides, he had more than enough treasure and there were plenty of methods for killing people that would satisfy the man. Besides, who would choose drowning over decapitation? Ah, Kael loved the look on the other's faces when he cut someone's head cleanly off. It was so fucking satisfying.

Deciding that he had enough of this arguing, Kael came over and slammed his hand down on the screen that was projecting the man. "Enough!" He hissed out. "I am done with this arguing. Pick a fucking spot and let's head down and have some fun. Some of us can't stay in this sector for long and I would like to be killing more than hearing your voices." The other men agreed with that sentiment, and soon enough, they were able to decide who went where. It was a silly argument anyway. No one knew what was on the planet, for all they knew, the buildings could be empty or the water could be acidic and kill the creatures.

Once everyone was in agreement. The commanders returned back to their own respective ships and moved around the planet. Only when everyone was in place did they all start zooming in. Many commander ships and their platoons landed in their respective regions. Kael's region was further north. Some of his ships landed in the city, others in smaller towns. Even some ships headed deep into the woods to see if anyone was there. Though Kael's ship was where the bloodbath would really be, wherever his ship told him was the most densely populated was where he would go - and where it could fit being the largest ship in his fleet.

Landing in an area outside of the city, Kael commanded the men on his ship to head out and start the destruction. Kael stayed on the ship for half an hour, ensuring that everyone else was doing well - that they didn't need to help their men somewhere else or that another commander wasn't running into problems. That was the issue with being so high up, there was a level of responsibility there that had to happen before the killing. Though, once it was confirmed that this was going according to plan, Kael headed out, holding tightly onto his sword. Sure, they had guns, but a weapon like this made it so much more fun.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Another night of cardboard tasting ramen and a marathon of The Tudors was how Atlas spent the rest of her day. By the time it was ten, she was crawling back into her bed and just stared at her ceiling. She had nothing else to do, it was summer and her classes wouldn't be starting up again for another couple of weeks. It was too late to call up Mel and ask her to spend the night. It sucked being the freak at school, hopefully, it won't suck so much when Atlas started her college classes in another state. Over a thousand miles away, a new her. It'd be awesome. Right? Atlas could only hope at least. A half an hour later, Atlas was past out. Falling into a deep sleep.

The strangest feeling stirred Atlas during the middle of the night. The ground was shaking, like an earthquake. This was odd because where she lived they didn't get any sort of disruption from the platonic plates shifting. A small groan escaped from the young girl as her eyes slowly open. She stared at the wall for a moment in confusion and just watched the picture on her desk shake. Then, it was like a blast of some kind went off and all of the windows in Atlas' room exploded. Causing a scream to escape from the young girl as she ducked down into her pillows as this extremely strong breeze wreaked havoc on her bedroom.

Staying down on the bed, Atlas counted the seconds. The wind just blew and blew, then it just stopped. As if it never happaned. Staying put for a couple of moments, Atlas took that time to try and calm down. To try and figure out what the hell had just happaned. Only, she couldn't calm down because there was freaking screaming outside of her window. It a not just the fun and energetic sort of screams of people, but the terrified out of their mind sort of screams that send a dousing of dread down one's spine.
Slipping out of bed, Atlas slipped on the flip-flops that were next to her bed still and made her way towards her broken window. An what she saw, caused all of the color to drain from her face. "Holy shit," Atlas murmured as she took in the large flying object that seemed to have destroyed half of the neighborhood when it landed. Waves of big humanoid-looking creatures were marching down a ramp towards the earth. Each carrying some sort of weapon or something in their hands.

Fear slowly started to wash over Atlas. Her hands slowly moving up and covering her mouth as she watched in terror. No matter how much she loved reading and watching theories on alien life. She never dared imagine it actually happening. That they'd be so terrifying looking. Without so much as a thought, Atlas turned from her window and bolted. Running out of her room and down the stairs. Using her back door, Atlas ran through her backyard and into the alley behind her house. Screams could be heard all around her, and as she ran to exit the alley the sight in front of her was enough to cause her to pause. People laid dead in the street or dying. Things were on fire and pure chaos seemed to be raging.

Turning to the right, Atlas attempted to run once more. Away from those monsters, those aliens. Except she spotted a group of aliens advancing upon her, some people were also running away from them and heading in her direction. Taking advantage of the small distance, Atlas turned and ran away from them. Turning this way and that to try and get away from them. To get out of the city or something, to go anywhere away from these creatures. A yelp escaped from Atlas as she tripped over her own two feet and fell to the ground. Scraping her knees and hands pretty good, but she ignored the pain. Instead, Atlas got up and started to run some more. Looking for a place to hide, anywhere where the Aliens wouldn't find her.

Turning a corner after running for who knows how long. Atlas stumbled to a stop. One of the scary aliens was in front of her. An at the thing's feet was a pile of dead people. Their heads were chopped clean off by the glowing sword that was in his hands. Taking a step back, Atlas's back hits a strong body of some sort. Raising her head, a small gasp escapes from the young human as she sees another alien. Her whole body flinching as it places a clawed hand onto her shoulders to hold her in place. Looking forward, Atlas' eyes widen. Was this the end for her? Was she going to die here?

@ FallenHope95

Kael had managed to kill two people while making his way towards one of the smaller groups from his ship. Though once they were in his eyesight, a human ran right into him. Kael pressed a hand down on its shoulder, holding onto her tight to keep the human in it's place. The man's sword rose high in the air without a thought as he had every intention to kill most of what he ran into on this planet. But, before he swung down, his eyes shifted down to see the young human woman.

This stopped the man and for a long moment, he stood there as he considered his next move. Finally, he brought his sword back down on his side, though Kael's hand tightened on her shoulder. This human woman was too pretty to be murdered on this God forsaken planet. No, she was to turn to his home to be one of his slaves... Besides, Kael had wondered what a human was like in bed.

He turned his head to one of the group and barked an order for the human girl he was holding be brought back to the shup immediately. Kael only released his grip on the girl once one of his soldiers had taken her by the arm. It seemed he was bringing home his own pretty little treasure...

Though he tried not to think about other things when there was still much enjoyment to be had. Once he was sure that his new plaything was being pulled off back in the direction of the ship, Kael lifted his weapon and placed it behind his back. He cracked his shoulders before spinning the sword in his hand. It was time for the main event.

@ Sweet.Persephone
It was like a huge blessing when the thing in front of her lowered its weapon. What wasn't though, was when that gruff gurgling sound emitted from it and she was being gripped tightly by another one of the aliens. Lifting her gaze, Atlas's gaze flickered between the two before she was being dragged away. Her hazel green eyes stared back at the beast with the sword as she was being dragged in the opposite direction she had been running. Then, as she looked forward total dread started to fill Atlas. She was being pulled to the ship that these things had come from. "No!" Atlas screamed out as she tried to escape from the alien's grip. Only for a muffled sound to escape from it as it turned towards her. The alien raised its fist and hit Atlas in the side of her neck, knocking her out instantly.

The next few things happaned in a blur. The first thing was Atlas registered was a coldness, she was laying on her right side and the faint sound of those alien voices floated around her. Then, the sound of screaming and begging in her own language and a couple she could pick up as other human languages followed through. Then, the sound of what she could only think of as an air pressurized lock from the space movies Atlas' liked to watch sounded. From where she couldn't pinpoint until she barely saw what appeared to be leather shoes in her eyesight. A sharp prick in the side of her neck caused a small tinge of pain before total blackness swallowed her up once more.

Who knows how long she'd been out, but the first thing Atlas registered when she woke up again was that she was cold. Very cold, like ice water was flowing through her veins. Atlas couldn't move either. She could only slowly turn her head and move her eyes in a sort of drugged motion. Her legs were strapped apart, like one of those scary chairs in the gynecologist's offices. Her arms were strapped to her side and she could see weird words above her on a sort of hovering screen. A digital diagram of the human body was displayed above her on the left side. A small groan escaped from Atlas as she tried to move her mouth. Only to find that it was being forced to stay open. It took a couple of moments, but as her senses started to come back, Atlas realized that she had two metal things strapped to her cheeks and one on the front of her lower jaw. The metal objects were keeping her eyes open.

A couple of jumbled words could be heard somewhere in the room, and before Atlas could make out where. One appeared in her right peripheral vision, bringing a tray with who knows what on it. She could barely make out the side of the thing putting some sort of gloves with ridges on it. The alien then grabbed a tube from the tray it had set nearby and squeezed something into a finger. Then, without warning, it shoved its finger into Atlas' mouth and started to wipe whatever that gel was around her mouth. The vital's thing above her flashed red for a moment, and the thing glanced at the floating screen for a moment before looking down at Atlas. It mumbled some more gibberish before continuing to wipe who knows what around her mouth.
Then, the creature finally pulled its hand out of her mouth and disregarded its gloves. Grabbing a new pair and started to run its hands over her body. Squeezing the extra skin on her sides. Lifting her breasts and pinching her nipples, which in Atlas's drugged state caused a weird sort of sound to emit from her. It ran its hands over her arms and checked her ears. Shoving some sort of weird cold thing into her ear canal before pulling back and looking inside of her nose.

Lastly, or at least what Atlas' drugged stated hoped would be the last thing. The alien scientist moved between her legs and parted her folds. Examining her lady parts and putting fingers where she didn't want them. The being mumbled more weird things before finally leaving her body alone. For the third time, the thing seemed to get some new gloves before moving back up towards her head. Atlas blinked slowly, feeling herself falling back into a deep sleep. Her eyes started to blink slower and slower as she felt herself falling slowly back into the darkness. Then, another prick sort of feeling could be felt in her neck before darkness swallowed Atlas once more. She didn't even know if the thing that Atlas got pricked with was painful like the last. All she knew was that she was exhausted.

@ FallenHope95

Kael spent a whole two days on Earth. He wished he had the time to spend a full week but, unfortunately, he had to go back and deal with some things at home. In the least, the two days were spent exactly how he wanted. Kael terrorized the lands. Killing whoever he wanted, whoever got in his way. And those who were pretty or strong enough were sent back to the ship to be brought home. They also raided houses, towns, cities, random buildings to grab whatever seemed interesting. This planet did not have the best technology but in the least, there was plenty of gold and other expensive items that they could bring back for use or for trade.

When he made his way back onto the ship, his ship officer started to go through how the ship was during his absence, before promptly talking about how much loot was on board, and how many slaves. Though when the woman started to get into too much detail about what was grabbed, he sent her off with the orders to have someone send him an inventoried list later - and to also include whatever his platoon brought back when they did come back. His ship had to leave but most of his men would stay to enjoy their time here. This place wasn't a huge threat so he was able to leave his second in command here to care for his men.

The man was covered in guts, dirt and blood. He kind of liked it that way, but he did not like getting his ship dirty and horribly smelly. So anyone returning was sent off to the showers, and he did so as well. They only left Earth once he was back at command of the ship and they started to make their way home. It would not be a long trip. After all, they had the best ships in the galaxy. Besides, this planet was only a galaxy away. That made it easier as well.

Once they were speeding through space, Kael left his flight crew in charge and headed down to the slave bay. He needed to look over the new inventory. Plus, perhaps there were some there that he would want to take for himself before he started divvying up stuff throughout his men.

@ Sweet.Persephone
They were packed like sardines into two cells. Separated between men and women, each of them was stripped from their earthly clothing during that examination. Although, Atlas was at least thankful that they gave them something to wear. A pair of the body-forming tight bandeau sort of bra and a pair of panties that stuck to her body like a second skin. The men, wearing boxer briefs that looked just as tight as the girl's assomble.

Curled up against the wall, Atlas hugged her legs to her chest. The side of her face pressed against the back of her knees. Eyes half-closed as she just stared blankly at the energy radiated force field that separated the girls' cell from the hallway. Keeping them locked in like animals. Her mind running a million miles a minute as she sat in silence. Listening, to the cries and screams from the others in her cell and the men's. She wanted to go home just as badly, but what she was focusing on. Was different. When she woke up, Atlas was able to understand these weird creatures. She wasn't sure if she had been dreaming it, but as these monsters were bringing her to the cell, she could have sworn she heard them talking. It was so weird to her, how was it possible? Then, Atlas saw the black dots just behind everyone's right ear, and a thought came to her. Did they get some sort of alien tech injected into them? Installed like a computer into their memory mainframe? It was so odd, but cool to think about.

What wasn't cool though, was the fact that no one knew what was going on. People were freaked out, angry. There was some talk about wanting to try and fight back, and then that would start an argument and end up with someone getting shot with a tranquiliser of some sort. Then get dragged to who knows where. This whole thing was tricky, Atlas knew that acting out like that wouldn't work, they've seen what'll happen if they act up. So, they needed to sit and think about this. They needed to survive enough to try and figure out why they were taken.

Firstly though, Atlas would like some water or food. They've been locked up for who knows how long and she could feel her stomach trying to eat itself. Sure, she could beg and plead with the few guards that she's seen walking by for something, but who wanted to snoop to their level? Every time Atlas brought it up to the others, they'd all say they didn't trust the alien skum to give them anything edible or drinkable. They rather fight instead of trying to be smart about this. So, that left Atlas being silent. She was just glad that Mel was taken as well, even though she rather fight as well.

A loud beep sounded overhead, and then an automated voice spoke. "Lord Commander Kael has entered." Then, silence filled the area as the humans all looked at each other in confusion. They could hear the footsteps of the guards moving from their right towards the doors on the left, probably to go and greet this thing that was a Lord Commander. And while some stood to try and get a peek at what was going on, Atlas just stayed against the wall in her curled-up position.

@ FallenHope95

As the doors to the slave bay were opened up, Kael walked in. His men lowered their heads with respect but they did not say anything to disrupt him. Only when Kael started to talk was there any response. "Private Logan, get my tags."

"Yes, Lord Commander," One man said as he headed over to a cupboard that was in the area and pulled out a ear piercer that had tags like cows wore on their ear. The man then followed Kael close behind as he headed over to the two cells. Kael stopped in front of the men's cell first, looking over the options that he had. He was quiet for a long moment. Some of the men were refusing to look at him, others were screaming. There was even one who tried to spit at him but he was quickly knocked out by one of Kael's men.

He waited for a moment before pointing out three men. "The one with the strange fiery hair, I want him. This bald, tall one as well...And the lanky blonde with glasses. That is all for here."

After he was done speaking, the guards went into the cells. Most of them were knocking the men out so they would fall unconscious, unable to cause any trouble. The three that Kael wanted, however, were held down to the ground until they couldn't move anymore. At which point, Private Logan went in and pierced a tag on the men's ears. They yelled out as the tag was inputted in them. All of the soldiers then headed out of the cell and locked it up once again.

Kael then turned to the women's cell. He could see the fear in their eyes, many of them keeping away from the bars - the best that they could at least. Kael took less time on this, however. "The black haired one with the green eyes, the lean red haired one, the browned haired woman with the grey eyes and lastly, the blonde one with the dark eyes,"

Once again, the guard headed into the cell quickly. Though instead of knocking the women out, they ordered everyone on their hands and knees and to not move. Anyone who did move was knocked out immediately. Four guards then shoved the four girls against the wall and Private Logan headed back in, tagging the top of their ears.

@ Sweet.Persephone
While some of the women started to move towards the electrified force field that kept them locked in to see what was going out across the hall. Atlas stayed in her spot, she didn't want to know what was happening. She could hear the man who was in charge loud and clear as he picked out who he wanted. Whatever that meant. To kill, or to keep, Atlas wasn't sure if there was going to be a difference in that choice for them. Either way, these strange beings were probably going to be the death of the human race. Or at least their race that they knew of.

As the commotion died down and footsteps could be heard coming towards the women's holding cell, Atlas finally raised her gaze. Then, she breathed in a semi-audible gasp as she looked up towards the tall monstrous monsters. The shortest of the things in front of the force field gate had to be at least seven feet tall still. All of them had muscles that looked like they were carved from stone, from what Atlas could see at least. Their eyes looked so odd to her, so intense. Just one look into their depth was enough to cause Atlas to shiver and lower her gaze immediately.

When the monster's opened the gate and the one who seemed to be in charge started to pick them out. Like he was shopping for a new outfit, Atlas could feel her stomach dropping. Especially as his eyes landed on her. It was like all of the air was knocked out of her. Preventing her from being able to breathe. Even when the monster that had the weird machine in his hand came towards her as she was forced to stand up against the wall so he could shoot sometihng into her head. Atlas couldn't stop glowering at the male who seemed to be in charge. She didn't like him, she didn't like any of these creatures and if she was half as brave as some of the others in this god-forsaken cell, then she would have made that known to him. Except she wasn't, Atlas was a coward. An so, she just kept her emotionless stare on the man as her ears were pierced with the weapon and then lowered her gaze as she was finally let go by the monsters.

@ FallenHope95

Once all of the girls he had picked out had their tags, Kael looked over them. Though he motioned for the men to stop when they started to head out of the cell. He pointed out one of the girls. "Bring that one to my room."

Two guards were quick to grab onto the blonde haired woman, dragging her out of the cell as the field closed in behind them. The men nodded respectfully towards Kael before heading out of the cell area and carrying the woman through the ship and to the commander's room. At which point, she was thrown in unceremoniously and the door shut and locked.

Kael, however, did not head straight to his room after he choose his poisoners. He had things to do, after all. Kael wasn't some nobody, he was the commander which meant he had plenty of work to do. Though it was not long before the man made his way towards his room. Kael was excited to play with his new toy.

As he walked towards the door, it immediately opened up for him and once he stepped through, it closed just as quickly. His eyes dropped down to the young woman. "Hello,"

@ Sweet.Persephone
A sense of relief washed over Atlas as the monsters started to head out of the cell she and the others were locked in. Only for it to be short-lived as the head beast pointed at her and ordered her to be taken to his room. "Over my dead body!" Atlas blurted out and pushed back against the wall as the men came towards her once more. She did her best to struggle, trying to push their hands away from her, to kick and bite, but she was ultimately overpowered quite easily by one of them and was pushed out of the cell.

With her hands held behind herself, Atlas was shoved through the halls. Turning this way and that as the beasts walked her to her inevitable doom. Her heart raced in her chest and her ears ached. Her mind raced and Atlas felt like she was going crazy with the rapid thoughts of fear that ran through her head. She didn't want to be here, she wanted to go home and even though she was being held captive effortlessly by these monsters she did her best to fight. Digging her feet into the metal flooring or trying to throw herself in another direction to get the man's hands on her off. Nothing worked though, the hold on her was too tight.

As they got to one of the square indents in the hall, it slid open quickly. Then, Atlas stumbled forward as she was pushed inside. Tripping over her own feet, she fell to the ground in the room's enterance. Not that the monsters seemed to care as the door quickly closed just as quickly. "Assholes!" Atlas screamed as she flipped onto her back and pushed herself up with her hands. Glaring at the door. It was so much easier trying to be brave once the door was closed because calling these things an asshole to their faces seemed like a bad idea.

Slowly, getting up onto her feet. Atlas stuck her tongue out at the door before turning around and looking around the room she was in. It was so futuristic, the round bed, the large illuminating lights in the cieling and the wide window that showed the dark view of the galaxy as the ship zoomed through space. The view was kinda pretty, mesmerizing. Then, it dawned on her and she raised her hands to the sides of her head as she stared at the window wide-eyed. "No! No, no-no-no. This can't be real." She stuttered out as she ran down the steps towards the window. Her hands pressed against the glass as she watched the world she knew as home, disappearing into the black abyss as the ship zoomed away.

"Fucking shit bags," Atlas mumbled, then sighed as she slowly removed her hands from the window and turned around once more to look around the room. It was so cold feeling, so uninformed and... so not something she cared for. Looking towards the bed, Atlas scowled, there was no way she was going to sit on that thing, nor did she want to sit on the chairs in front of the window. So, crossing her arms, Atlas turned her back towards the window and just glared. Watching the world outside change and morph as the ship zoomed through space.

A while later, Atlas wasn't sure how long. The door opened and the lead alien guy walked in. Atlas's eyes narrowed as she shifted her gaze towards the alien's reflection in the window. "What do you want from me?" She asked, not uncrossing her arms. She felt vulnerable in the bra and panties that she was forced to wear like all of the other prisoners on this ship. She didn't want to give him any ideas, not that she knew what he was after in the first place. "I don't know any possible secrets or military info, so you might as well kill me now. I'm useless to you. So you might as well kill me now." Atlas said as she continued to glare at the reflection in the window. She was trying to sound tough, to keep up an appearance but inside Atlas felt like she was going to pee herself in fear. This guy was huge, way taller, and bigger than any human male she'd ever seen. Surely, he could pop her head like a balloon with one hand. Or something.

@ FallenHope95

"I don't need you for info," Kael said with a light laugh as he started to walk closer to her. "You are my slave now. I want you for what you can do for me. Clean for me. Cook for me. Work for me." He grabbed onto her face, squeezing her cheeks with a firm grip. "To fuck me,"

Kael reached down and his cool claws started to run over her body. "You earthlings are so soft, warm and squishy." He murmured as his hands started to press against her skin. Though when the woman started to move her hands, the commander was quick to let go of her face and grab her wrists in his hands, holding them above her head.

"I will not accept disobedience. You will learn that very quickly. If you disobey, you will be punished. If you try to hurt me, you will be punished. If you try to escape, you will be punished. If you do anything that displeases me, you will be punished." As Kael spoke, his hand continued up until his hands were brushing over her bra. "Your body is so strange, yet it intrigues me."

Kael released the woman but did so in a way where she pushed her away from him and onto the ground. "What is your name, Slave?"

@ Sweet.Persephone
As the creature spoke, Atlas felt her lips moving into a small frown. She wasn't a fan of being called a slave. Hell, she was pretty sure any sane human would find that term to be disrespectful and derogatory. Pursing her lips together, Atlas did her best to glare at the beast once more as he approached her. Wanting to seem intimidating, even though she was extremely small compared to him. He towered over her, she barely reached above her waist with her five-foot zero height.

A small sort of startled squeak escaped from Atlas as the alien reached out and gripped onto her cheeks. She hadn't expected the movement, and her eyes widened as she listened to the beast. His words echoed in her mind, but they didn't really comprehend. At least, not yet. While she glared up at the monster that was before her. Things were just moving so quickly and spoken that Atlas felt like her head was spinning.

When his hands started to trail over her body, goosebumps slowly started to appear along her skin and Atlas moved to try and push the beast's paws off of her. "Stoop," Atlas mumbled through her squished cheeks and then squeaked once more as the beast released her cheeks only to grab onto her wrists and raise them above her head. A deep frown slowly appearing upon Atlas's lips as she stared up warily at the thing that was in front of her. Bringing in her bottom lip, Atlas slightly bit down as she did her best to stay strong. She was not a plaything, something for this guy to use as he saw fit.

"I will not be a toy for you!" Atlas murmured, wanting to sound strong only for her words to come out weak and useless in this situation. Then, when she registered his monstrous claws running along with her breasts, a shiver ran down Atlas's spine as she tried to pull away once more. Followed by a gasp as she was all but tossed backward as she was released. Causing her to land unladylike on the ground with her legs spread a little and her hands holding her up.

Glaring up at the man, Atlas debated her answer for only a second. "Fuck off. Like hell, I'd tell you anything about me." She put all of her confidence into her words and hoped to whatever high power was out there that it'd be enough to get this alien to back off and leave her alone.